Chapter 162: The Young Year Meets

"Bang..."Ruma saw her thoughts at a glance, and put the account books in front of her, making a dull sound.

"Girl, don't pretend to be asleep."

"Mama, can you not learn?"

Han Weixi held her cheeks and flipped through the incomprehensible font, she lost her memory as if she had lost her brain, and she didn't even recognize the words.

"No, you will be the crown princess in the future, this is not only a name, but also a position, you have to assist the prince and help him ascend the throne."

Ru Mama didn't seem to shy away from the emperor at all, and actually mentioned the matter of ascending the throne clearly, it seems that she is a queen.

Han Weixi didn't look at the book, but put his eyes on the lean old lady in front of her, she seemed to deliberately keep her figure, the thin place was always thin, and her hair stood on end.

He wore only a brown robe, with no patterns on it, and even the buttons were oval.

looked down at herself again, as if there was more meat, and her face became more and more round, which provoked Zhao Yusai to always say that she seemed to have more belly meat today.

"Okay, then I'll study when Zhao Yusai comes back."

Han Weixi blinked, pushed the thing away, smiled awkwardly, and saw that she didn't refuse, secretly happy, and when Zhao Weixi came back, I don't know who will learn.

Ru Mama looked at this half-grown girl and shook her head, after all, she still couldn't bear to force her, but if she really didn't understand anything, it would not be a good thing.

The queen specially instructed her to teach this eyelid girl well, but she is too old to see coquettishness and grievances, this cold girl is very much like her little granddaughter.

"Who combed the girl's bun?"

Ruma looked at the two small round balls and was cute and tight, and she couldn't help but touch them at the moment.

Han Weixi, who hooked this hook, couldn't help but touch it, only to realize that something was wrong.

"This, I know who did it, I'll clean him up."

Han Weixi covered her face and gritted her teeth and said, she is too embarrassed, could it be that she has been dangling all the way with these two balls?

Okay, let's see if she doesn't give him two of the same on the head!

Zhao Yu sacrificed to the court, and did not go anywhere else, and went straight to the prince's mansion, but his face was still pale, and he said that he didn't care, but who could understand the pain?

Han Weixi's nose was very smart, and he smelled the fragrance of ambergris on Zhao Yu's body from afar, and immediately dropped the snack and ran out with small steps.

Seeing the familiar robe not far away, it was like missing every three autumns, so he didn't care about any etiquette and pounced on it.

"Why did you just come back, woo, don't you want Weixi?"

Han Weixi whimpered and waited for his comfort and touching his head, but she felt a chill, she felt that something was wrong, and immediately let go of her hand, but saw his complicated eyes.

"What's the matter, isn't there something wrong with the upside?"

She asked him cautiously, for fear of saying something wrong, Zhao Yusai finally looked up at her, sighed, rubbed her little head, and her voice was tired.

"Well, you sleep alone today."

After speaking, she missed her entering the east side hall, Han Weixi was still in place, her heart suddenly hurt, her eyes were rolling, but she was holding back tears.

Is this, tired of her?

Her heart, which was originally panicked, was completely shattered under this cold words.

It suddenly occurred to me that she seemed to be able to rely only on Zhao Yu's love here, if he didn't love her one day, where could she go?

Rather than that, it's better to start and end with it.

Han Weixi looked back at this strange place and smiled, this is not her place after all, and she does not belong to this well-behaved place.

So he wiped away his tears and ran towards the scarlet gate.

Ru Mama wanted to say something out loud, but she couldn't help it, after all, this is their little couple's business, how can she speak as an outsider?

So he shook his head and walked in.

Han Weixi ran out of the prince's mansion and walked alone on the street, as if all the sounds were quiet, the scenery was blurred, and she was the only one left to move forward.

A carriage was speeding towards her not far away, but she was completely unaware of it, still walking in the middle of the street.

The carriage was getting closer and closer, and the horse's hooves, of course, did not recognize anyone, and when they saw it, they roared towards it, and at this moment, a man rushed out of the carriage.

The man took out a sword out of nowhere and slashed at the brown and red horse's head, only to see the silver sword light flash, and a red line was drawn by a stream of blood, which also burst onto Han Weixi's face.

The warm blood made her frightened for a moment, and she turned her head slightly, even though the man quickly covered the horse, she still saw the horse with a different head.

Blood was still gushing out of the parting place, and in an instant blood filled the long street.

"Weixi, are you alright?"

The man ordered someone to deal with the scene and hurriedly came over to inquire.

Han Weixi looked at the familiar nervous face in front of him, his eyelashes blinked lightly, and then he said obscurely: "It's okay." ”

Baili Junyu only felt that his heart was almost broken, and he didn't dare to think about what would happen if the hooves weighing a thousand catties fell on Han Weixi.

Fortunately, he subconsciously looked at where he was, and fortunately he drew his sword quickly.

Han Weixi's consciousness was completely stunned at the moment, and she didn't care about the hand that Baili Junyu put on her shoulder.

At this moment, Feng Qingmo had already jumped out, standing there alone and looking at the panicked appearance of the Baili Junyu, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

If she hadn't reacted quickly, the vehicle would have crushed her when the horse fell.

Why didn't her life matter?

Or is it that what he was thinking about at all at the moment of crisis was Han Weixi.

Baili Junyu took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the blood stains off Han Weixi's little face, his movements were very light, as if he was wiping some peerless unique product.

Then, regardless of whether she was cold or not, he took off his clothes and draped them over her.

"Where are you going, Zhao Yu?"

Han Weixi had some reaction at this time, she looked at the clothes on her body with tears in her eyes, and said, "He doesn't want me anymore." ”

The warmth of her eyes finally hit her clothes, leaving a little mark, and she finally couldn't control her emotions, sobbing loudly, and her clothes were about to fall off with trembling shoulders.

Baili Junyu looked at this woman who seemed to have no home, and his heart felt like he had been cut by a knife again and again, he hugged her in his arms hard, and said in her ear over and over again: "You still have me, Weixi, you still have me." ”

Han Weixi only cried, and couldn't tell what was hugging her, so she cried in her arms.

Feng Qingmo also cried, but she bit her lip and didn't make a sound, the appearance of the woman in front of her was deeply remembered by her, and she cursed a thousand times.

She's so easy to get, and she won't let people snatch it easily!

Baili Junyu thought that he had forgotten about this girl, but at this time, his confinement was not worth mentioning in front of her tears, and there was nothing left of the collapse.

He didn't want to talk about identity, he didn't want to talk about the side, he just wanted to protect her so tightly.

Perhaps, they are the same kind of people, he has multiple identities and countless wealth, but there is no one who can shout Daddy.

Han Weixi is even worse than him, and now she doesn't even have anyone she loves.

Two people who share the same disease are always easy to attract each other, and they are also the easiest to get to heart.

——

Zhao Qianmo had just returned to the dormitory, and Rong Wan hurriedly came to the door.

Naturally, no one dared to stop the queen, and she did not report it.

"The concubines see the emperor."

As soon as Rong Wan entered the hall, she gave Zhao Qianmo a big salute, even though she was very annoyed in her heart, she was still as calm as ever.

She didn't use it today, but who knew that her people in the court actually sent a message to Zhao Qianmo to listen to the words of those ministers and let the priest rest for a few days?

Doesn't this make it clear to tell the world that the emperor doesn't believe in the identity of the prince?

This old dog, Rong Wan naturally knows what he thinks, he just wants Lan Key's slut's son to be the emperor, just that litter, and not ruin Zhao Xiguo's century-old foundation?

"The queen doesn't have to be polite, why did she come to me today?"

Zhao Qian said politely, and didn't look at the woman kneeling on the ground, he didn't have to think about it to know that she must have received the news from her cronies to persuade him.

This woman, if it weren't for the power behind her, how could he marry her, when she was young, she was still beautiful, but now that she is getting more and more ugly, he will not abolish her is the greatest grace.

Mu Xia hurriedly helped Rong Wan up, Rong Wan looked at the brain in front of him who never looked at her, and only felt that this youth was in vain.

She knew that it would not end well to talk to him about the sacrifice, so she frowned lightly and said in a deep voice, "Mo Lang still remember when we first met? ”

Even if this sentence has the meaning of prayer, it is more desolate, and the changes in current events, the humble young man in his memory has finally come to naught.

She was even afraid that Zhao Wei would be like that after the sacrifice, afraid that Han Weixi would be as difficult as her in the future, looking at the newcomers Cheng Huan, but her palace was cold to the bone.

It was an extremely long and painful process.

Zhao Qianmo also raised his eyes after listening to her words, looking at this woman whose face was full of traces of time.

He and her also loved each other back then.

I only remember that it was a full moon flower party, the lights were dim, the pedestrians were in a hurry, and there were more things on the stalls, some selling masks, rouge gouache, and all kinds of kites.

It was dark at night, and he and his attendants had no intention of passing through the street, but they caught a glimpse of a woman making a big noise.

I thought it was interesting, so I went to watch, I thought it was a spicy woman, but I saw a young and lovely face, it was just a sixteen-year-old woman.

But her behavior was very sophisticated, her hands pinched her waist, and she chattered with the boss, who didn't seem to have seen such a reluctant person, and finally agreed.

She negotiated the price, but when she touched her body and found that the silver was gone, she began to make noise again, asking if the thief had taken her money.

Zhao Qianmo seemed to be driven by something, handed her his silver, and said, "Girl, although I don't know who took your silver, if you need it urgently, use mine." ”

The girl was not as polite as ordinary people, she took it and thanked her, and paid the money, what she wanted to buy was an ordinary hosta.

Then Zhao Qianmo suddenly had the idea of playing, so he said to her: "Since you use my money, then this hairpin should also be mine." ”

He thought she wouldn't give it, but she thought for a moment, even though her eyes were full of reluctance, she still gave it to him, and said: "Son, you are right, there is nothing in the world that is given for nothing, but you have to keep it for me, and I will buy it with the silver." ”

Zhao Qianmo looked at the woman with a serious face, but he didn't know what magic he had fallen, and when she was chattering, he approached, gently inserted the hairpin into her hair, and said gently: "I'm just teasing you, since I said it to you, it's yours." ”